We headed over to Duncan’s house for dinner. The sun was about to set, so the kids squeezed in a quick visit with the sheep. (Which, wheeee! Sheep! I’d have a whole farm full of animals if Tom weren’t here to keep me in check.)
Then there was this great ramp, which was excellent for running and leaping.
And the hairless rat, which Neko held the entire time we were there and tried to smuggle into her shirt and take home.
For the grown-ups? Moroccan stew and good company.